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... kward, San Xian is also awkward."
"First eat?"
"Drink mutton soup?" Wang Yaodao.
Hot mutton soup, just rainy, just drink soup.
"Well, cook it in a minute."
It’s smashing, and the rain outside is getting bigger again.
In the cauldron, the broth tumbling, and soon the scent of the mutton floated out.
At noon, Wang Yao drank three bowls.
"Well, it's delicious."
Waiting for the rain outside to stop a little, Wang Yao took a large bag of ...
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